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Little Hateful Boy
Written by: Dirty Little Heretic, Lodi Vespic de'Ta'sa
Date: Friday, March 16th, 2001
Addressed to: Everyone
This little hateful boy
Is all I shall ever be!
What is wrong with me?
Silent tears brightly gleam
When you take away my hate
All you do is smash my dreams
The lies are on the table
To scared of what I am to be
Trapped in this childhood cradle
Playing with hypnotic fire as I cry
Torching passing parental Moths
Laughing as they all burn and die
As I jump into my fu**ing Mirror
The Lies are all I can fu**ing see!
Locked inside this cage
Silently I am nothing to you
When you look strate at me!
When you fu**ing spit on me!
When will you ever realise
That this little hateful boy
Is all I'll ever be!
The lies are on the table
To scared of what I am to be
Trapped in this childhood cradle
Playing with hypnotic fire as I cry
Torching passing parental Moths
Laughing as they all burn and die
As I jump into my fu**ing Mirror
The Lies are all I can fu**ing see!
I am less than nothing
Shielding my proximity
Trapped in this smouldering dream
Destroy every fu**ing trace of me
That ever lived outside it would seem
That by burning all that you can see
Will stop me killing my world!
The lies are on the table
To scared of what I am to be
Trapped in this childhood cradle
Playing with hypnotic fire as I cry
Torching passing parental Moths
Laughing as they all burn and die
As I jump into my fu**ing Mirror
The Lies are all I can fu**ing see!
What do you want from me?
Inside I can hardly breath!
What is it you want me to be?
When you are finished with me
What do you want me to be?
What do you want of me?
That I'm not what you want me to be!
Burn this fractured image of me!
Torch your fractured image of me!
How am I ment to be me!
When you wont even let me!
Treat my like I am nothing
And expect me to become something!
What the f**k do you want from me!
Tell me!!!!
Penned by my hand on the 4th of Scarlatan, in the year 272 AF.
Little Hateful Boy
Written by: Dirty Little Heretic, Lodi Vespic de'Ta'sa
Date: Friday, March 16th, 2001
Addressed to: Everyone
This little hateful boy
Is all I shall ever be!
What is wrong with me?
Silent tears brightly gleam
When you take away my hate
All you do is smash my dreams
The lies are on the table
To scared of what I am to be
Trapped in this childhood cradle
Playing with hypnotic fire as I cry
Torching passing parental Moths
Laughing as they all burn and die
As I jump into my fu**ing Mirror
The Lies are all I can fu**ing see!
Locked inside this cage
Silently I am nothing to you
When you look strate at me!
When you fu**ing spit on me!
When will you ever realise
That this little hateful boy
Is all I'll ever be!
The lies are on the table
To scared of what I am to be
Trapped in this childhood cradle
Playing with hypnotic fire as I cry
Torching passing parental Moths
Laughing as they all burn and die
As I jump into my fu**ing Mirror
The Lies are all I can fu**ing see!
I am less than nothing
Shielding my proximity
Trapped in this smouldering dream
Destroy every fu**ing trace of me
That ever lived outside it would seem
That by burning all that you can see
Will stop me killing my world!
The lies are on the table
To scared of what I am to be
Trapped in this childhood cradle
Playing with hypnotic fire as I cry
Torching passing parental Moths
Laughing as they all burn and die
As I jump into my fu**ing Mirror
The Lies are all I can fu**ing see!
What do you want from me?
Inside I can hardly breath!
What is it you want me to be?
When you are finished with me
What do you want me to be?
What do you want of me?
That I'm not what you want me to be!
Burn this fractured image of me!
Torch your fractured image of me!
How am I ment to be me!
When you wont even let me!
Treat my like I am nothing
And expect me to become something!
What the f**k do you want from me!
Tell me!!!!
Penned by my hand on the 4th of Scarlatan, in the year 272 AF.